Chapter 83: Stems from silence

Chu Yang was silent for a moment, then slowly took the ring, firmly said: "Master, but every day I have achieved something, I will definitely let the name of the sky sword spread throughout the extremely western land."
Yue did n’t leave with a big laugh, looked at Ren Pingsheng, who was full of power, patted Chu Yang on the shoulder, and said with satisfaction: "Go away, or you will be too late."
"Master, don't you leave?" Chu Yang asked.
"I and Zongmen coexist and die," Yue Buli shook his head, "The thing was caused by me, and it will inevitably calm down with my sacrifice.
It's just that the price is too great. "
Yue sighed and looked at the devastated Zongmen, "The soul is light, this was created by the joint efforts of several generations."
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Looking at the figure of Chu Yang leaving, he once again glanced at this piece of heaven and earth with nostalgia, and then vacated and rose to kill Ren Pingsheng.
When the power of Emperor Wen and Destiny blessed himself, Ren Pingsheng was like a demon descending from the sky, headed between heaven and earth, swallowing the axe with the dark air.
The axe fell, the mountains and rivers shattered, the space broke, and everything disappeared in silence.
The space on the horizon was severely torn apart, and the torn space remained unhealed after a few minutes.
The boundless magic qi with the turbulence of the space in the torn space turned the whole world upside down.
The long sword held by the old man of Tianjian collided with the swallowing axe, and suddenly sparks splashed.
It was only a moment, the long sword actually broke into pieces.
Baiyun Sword Master's original misty atmosphere is no longer there. He wrapped the swallowing axe with his own dust, and wanted to drag the swallowing axe over.
But the boundless magic energy immediately engulfed his whisk, the white jade sword master looked horrified, and quickly retreated to the old man with the sword.
Was just a simple move, and the weapons of the two were destroyed.
Ren Xingsheng's swallowing axe was raised high above his head, just a breathing room, and the axe had become several times larger.
The sky is full of magical energy, and all the black mist is condensed together. As the giant axe swept through, the black mist seemed to be guided.
As if the meteorite descended, all the sites of the heavenly sword sect fell.
Countless "rumbling" sounds exploded on the ground, accompanied by extreme collision of magic energy.
The glory of Tian Jianzong for hundreds of years is completely destroyed.
The dust was filled, and everything came to a close. The old Tianjian stared at the Zongmen that had been completely destroyed, his eyes split, his eyes flushed.
Watching the old Tianjian, Baiyun Sword Master, and Yue Buli all rushed towards themselves, Ren Pingsheng looked indifferent, and in the aftermath of destruction, he seemed to reflect the scene of his former house being destroyed.
He slowly waved the huge Japanese axe in his hand, and then everything fell to silence.
The breeze was blowing from a distance, the black mist in the sky had also dissipated, and several white clouds appeared particularly noticeable under the blue sky.
This world is very quiet, and it seems that even the heartbeat can be heard in silence, as if the battle that destroyed the world just now does not exist.
If it wasn't for the smoke that filled the ground, and it had become a ruined gate, the world would never be able to imagine the fierce fighting.
Ren Pingsheng stood on the edge of the sky, looking at the setting sun that had gone away.
There were two lines of tears in the corner of his eyes, "Revenge, but why didn't I feel a bit of joy, but felt so depressed in my heart!"
He descended from the sky and stood in the middle of the ruins, watching the masterpiece he created.
Still suffered from serious injuries. He took a few pills to stabilize the injury, and then left Tian Jianzong to find a place to heal.
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After Chu Yang left Tianjianzong, he headed westward, and the black mist behind him landed like a meteorite.
He ran desperately towards the west, but the black mist was extremely fast, and the explosion range was very wide.
After avoiding several black fog attacks, he was finally hit by a black fog.
When Black Mist hit his last moment, Chu Yang opened the Qingyun battle body.
The red and blue color permeated his whole body, a vortex sign appeared on his forehead, and the light of life was flowing between his hair.
His ears, like elves, became slender and sharp.
Then he was hit by the black mist, completely unconscious.
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I don't know how long after that, Chu Yang woke up in a coma.
There was a little soreness all over his body, but fortunately he was not hurt.
Chu Yang knew that this was the merit of Qingyun's combat body. In addition to increasing his overall strength, Qingyun's combat body also brought a combat skill.
"The light of life."
Can quickly recover his own injuries.
He looked at his current environment, it seemed to be under a cliff.
Chuyang remembered that there was indeed a cliff near Tianjianzong.
Black water flows past him, and the surrounding trees are lush.
Chu Yang suddenly found that this life was really fateful sometimes, the river in front of him was the Heishui River.
The Heishui River spans the entire extreme west, and it is said that one end is in the center of the eastern continent.
I was on the Blackwater Peak when I snatched the Qingyun battle body before.
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"Xiao Yang Zi, are you okay?" Inside the ring, the reincarnation old man asked with concern.
"It's okay, fortunately there is the Qingyun battle body, but the others in the Zongmen are afraid," Chu Yang silenced and exhaled deeply.
"Don't think so much, leave here first," said the reincarnation old man.
Chu Yang nodded, looked at the ring on his right hand, he knew that it was a heavy responsibility.
Slightly looked around, Chu Yang was preparing to follow the river of Heishui River.
Found a very hidden hole in the cliff in front of him.
The hole is covered by vines, because there are no living things here for many years, and the surrounding weeds are overgrown.
If it is not his luck, I'm afraid I won't find this hole.
Chu Yang thought for a while, took a stone from the shore and threw it into the hole, trying to see if it was dangerous.
After confirming that there was no movement in it, he pulled out the dragon sword, the sword aura surged, and cut off these vines in a few clicks.
Chu Yang walked into the entrance of the cave. The light inside was a little dark, and the space was not very big. It should have been made by man.
There is nothing in the cave, only a stone table is placed in the middle, and a very quaint book is placed on the stone table.
It was covered with dust. Chu Yang blew the dust and gently picked up the book.
On the yellowed cover, there was only one big letter, "Forget."
"What is this? It doesn't look like exercises or pulse skills," Chu Yang muttered to himself, but this forgotten word seemed to have a special meaning.
He slowly opened the first page of the book and read it halfway through, only to find that it was an autobiography.